Something Nasty 

Villain Ch 1372. Something Nasty 

Gil rubbed his face. "Holy shit."

The priest let out a low whistle. "If that's true… what the hell does she have on him?"

Noah whistled under his breath. "Probably something nasty."

Elio let out a slow, heavy sigh, rubbing his temple like he was trying to push out a headache. "Damn… damn…" He muttered under his breath, pacing slightly.

Truth was, he felt relieved. He had dodged a bullet. Whatever this was, whatever tangled web Sophia was weaving, at least he hadn't gotten himself in too deep with her. He had walked away before things could get ugly. And now, seeing how much of a mess this whole situation was turning into, he could only thank his past self for stepping away when he did.

James grinned, leaning back against a tree. "I see you guys are very interested in all this."